Xia Junji 

Zhou Dao transmigrated to a world where demons rampaged and Daoist laws ruled.
His sect was in straitened circumstances, and their property was on the brink of being demolished. Desperate, Zhou Dao had his eyes fixed on the coffin of the sect’s Grandmaster and decided to do something with it.
A voice rang, “D*mn! You are actually plotting to steal my skull. With your attitude, Sunset Mountain has a chance of reaching its heyday again!”
On that very night, the corpse of the Grandmaster moved! Moving forward, Zhou Dao would receive rewards whenever he offered up demonic beasts as sacrifices to the Grandmaster.
He offered up a 1000-year zombie as a sacrifice and received the Indestructible Body of Demon Refining.
He offered up a nine-tailed demon fox as a sacrifice and received a Fox Girl Puppet.
He offered up a demon turtle from the Eastern Sea as a sacrifice and received a high-power muscle massage gun.
…
For eons, countless Daoist members meditated on The Yellow Court Classic. For years to come, Zhou Dao harvested countless demonic beasts with no intention of burying them.
Many years later, in the same Daoist temple, Zhou Dao sat at the front door as he bore witness to the joy and the sorrow of all creations. He had seen birth, illness, death, and all sorts of bizarre phenomena. He put on a crooked grin as he said, “I offer up the heavens and the earth as a sacrifice.” 

I Became Invincible By Offering Up Sacrifices To My Sect's Grandmaster

The day Zhou Dao returned to the capital, the little black cat left without saying goodbye.


As for Hong Ming, he did not return to [Obtained Courtyard]. The experiences of those few days had a huge impact on this penniless scholar who was well-versed in literature.


He had studied hard for more than ten years, possessing extensive knowledge, yet in the face of Daoist supernatural powers, he couldn't even control his own life and death.


The wise sage was merely a clay figure in the temple at that time, no different from flies and ants.


The battle at Two Realms Mountain changed Hong Ming's perceptions completely.


As a poor scholar, it seemed that studying and taking the imperial examinations was not the only way to seize control of his own destiny.


Daoist supernatural powers were to be his future.


That day, Hong Ming told Zhou Dao that before they met, he was nothing but a frog at the bottom of a well. Now, he wanted to see the wonders of the world and seek immortality.


Chapter 392: The Real Dragon Rises from Humble Beginnings, How Can One Escape from the Clear Fate of the Sky? (Combined Into One)